Thursday, April 23, 2009


This is Cooper's bear. It was a gift Christmas 2007 (the bear is wearing a Christmas sweater and has 2007 stitched on its foot, so I can remember!). And it's Cooper's latest obsession.
The bear sleeps with Cooper, comes downstairs for breakfast, and even wears a diaper, that we change a couple of times a day.

And speaking of diapers, these photos were on the camera when I got back from a weekend away. Alan assures me it was all Cooper's doing.

Lastly, Alan heard Cooper talking to himself in the living room and went in to discover this:
"A party!" Cooper exclaimed.
Should I (a) feel bad that this constitutes a super-exciting party at our house, or (b) be elated that Cooper's idea of a party involves calmly sitting on the couch eating imaginary food?


Karen said...

If the diapers were red he'd look kind of like Superman. Maybe that's what he had in mind? :D

Rhonda said...

At least you won't have to worry when he's 16 about him throwing parties at your house when you leave him home alone!

The Hudson-Vadnais' said...

I'd totally party with Cooper. Intense rock performances, underwear on the outside of your clothes, and eating on the couch? He's an animal!